Sound It Out
bakugou x barista!fem!reader
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wc: 631
cw: fluff, short
Bakugou makes his daily trip to the nearest coffee shop, but today there is a new barista, who just can’t get his name right.
Bakugou starts to head down to his favorite coffee spot after his morning workout, and when he finally reaches the doors and exhausted sigh leaves his lips. He heads up to the counter ready to say his daily order only to find that when he looks up, it’s someone new. Her hair covering her eyes a bit as it drapes over her shoulder while she writes. He grunts a bit to grab her attention and when she looks up at him with shining e/c eyes, he almost chokes on his spit.
“What can I get you?” You say with a wide smile on your face, I mean it wasn’t all that often that you saw someone as attractive as him.
“Tall black coffee, hot. Please,” He utters the last part quieter than the rest.
“Sure thing! Can I get a name for the order?” You look up at him expectantly, waiting for his response.
“Katsuki.” He says before he pays for the drink watching you write on the cup. You feel his eyes on you the entire time you’re making his drink, not daring to look back at him. Walking back over to the counter you hand him the cup before wishing him a nice day, to which he just nods.
As Bakugou takes the first sip of the coffee he is taken aback, for a newbie you sure knew your shit. While the coffee was still to his lips he glances down at the cup, eyeing your handwriting. It was neat but there was one thing wrong, you had spelled his name wrong. Looking at it more clearly to confirm his suspicion, there it was “katski” His eyes were blown wide looking distastefully at the styrofoam container. How could you have gotten it wrong, it was so easy, he had nothing but good thoughts about you, until now that is. But deciding that everyone makes mistakes, Bakugou forgives you. Just this once.
Just this once turned into everyday for the next two weeks. You had come to look forward to his daily visits, standing at the counter awaiting the tall, built, blonde. Bakugou still hasn’t corrected you on his name, in fact he’s come to find it endearing, kind of like a nickname no one else calls him. So when he waltzes in one day, workout tee clinging to his muscles, you can’t help but stare. He notices your wandering eyes and continues to stride up to you.
“The usual.” Bakugou says leaning on the counter closer to you, so close you can practically smell him, even when sweaty he still smells sweet.
“On it,” You say barely above a whisper. Once you’d finished making it you go to write his name on the cup. Watching your hand write he speaks, “You know,” You stop halfway to look up at him, “ You’ve been spelling it wrong,” Your eyes widen as your cheeks flush with embarrassment.
“O-oh i’m sorry,” You mutter looking down at your shoes.
“It’s not that hard y’know, ya could sound it out, it’s so easy,” amusement lingered in his eyes as he teases you. “Gimme your hand.” He demands while you set the drink down and give him your hand. “Pen too, c’mon” He beckons you to give him the writing utensil with impatience.
“Kat-su-ki, see how simple it is,” he glances down at your name tag before finishing, “Y/n” You nod up at him and he continues writing. Whipping your head down in confusion and see a jumble of numbers following his name.
“Feel free to call me if you forget how to spell it again, or,” he pauses to look you in the eye, “if you just wanna have dinner or something.” Bakugou leaves you with a smirk and your jaw on the floor, but not before closing the hand he wrote in and bidding you farewell. Your co-workers watch in shock and you just continue to watch him walk away.
EXPLICIT - MINORS DNI
Content + Warnings: Drinking breast milk, masturbation, male orgasm, fem!reader, reader referred to as “mama” and “baby”
Word Count: 528
a/n: @fairyfuyu this is your doing…
AIZAWA!!! Kirishima, Bakugou, Taishiro, Toshinori, DAICHI, Hinata, Nishinoya, Bokuto, Atsumu, GOJO, Nanami, Toji, MIKEY, Baji
It drips out the corners of his mouth, thin white liquid trickling down his chin and falling messily to the floor below.
His eyes are closed and his ears are ringing from the sheer pleasure he feels right now, your warm milk coating his tongue and soothing his throat as he swallows gulp after gulp. He barely registers that you just asked him a question, hardly able to open his eyes and blink up at you as if he’s staring at an angel.
He hums in question, needing you to repeat yourself, but you can’t. Staring down at pupils so dilated they’re completely black - the eyes of a man starved.
Your lips part and your jaw drops open, letting out a breathy moan as his teeth drag at your puffy teet, tugging on your nipple and causing even more milk to rush out.
He tries to swallow it all, but just can’t. Instead parting his lips and letting all of it flow down his bare chest, gathering at the base of his cock.
He looks down to watch as your precious milk starts to coat his cock, dripping all the way down the shaft to his tip. It twitches - throbs - and leaks precum in an even bigger puddle on the floor. His hands are still massaging your sore breasts, making even more squirt out, hitting him in the face and drenching him completely.
“Fuck–“ he huffs, hardly able to form any words at this point, “Your fuck’n tits, mama–“
He greedily wraps his lips around the other, neglected teet, sucking harder than before like he’s become impatient.
“Need it. Fuck’n need it.” It’s a growl. A possessive demand for every last goddamn drop.
You watch as he drops a hand to his cock, stroking himself only a few times before he starts bucking his hips into his fist.
“Fuck. Not enough. Not fuck’n enough baby!” He sucks as much of your sweet sweet milk into his mouth as he can, before tearing himself away from your swollen tits and lowering his head over his own lap. His lips purse, and a steady stream of breast milk falls from his tongue right onto his cock.
It coats it completely: so warm and slick, making his fist glide along his shaft with an obscene squelch that fills both your ears.
“Agh– hnng yes– fuck yes– right fuck’n there–“ he grunts with every thrust, fucking his own fist like his life depends on it. Like he’s never been so desperate to cum before now.
He stares up at you like he’s tortured by the pleasure, tears wetting his lash line, mouth agape with sinful moans spilling out, and remnants of your newborn baby’s nutrients covering his entire face.
With one more thrust, he cums. Thick ropes shooting from his tip to join the pool of fluids beneath him, each one seemingly longer than the last, until nothing more than a few drops leave his tip.
He looks up at you completely wrecked. Messy chest heaving and spent cock bobbing between his thighs, soaking in the puddle he’s created, defeated and utterly satisfied.
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mdni. college au. first installment of boyfriend!bakugou “a like-like”
“So,” You breathe. “Does this mean you like me?”
The difference in temperature is stark as he lifts himself off of you.
You’re still pretty when you’re sweaty, you’ve always been. When you’re heaving out strained breaths across the field, when the afternoon sun shines on your exposed shoulders.
- When you’re underneath him.
The only difference now is that those purple colored blemishes on your skin aren’t from his fingers or his explosions. And the taste of you is still sweet on his tongue. - He looks down at you and you’re everything he could’ve imagined, sprawled out like a painting; all his.
Katsuki makes an incredulous face from where he’s slotted between your legs. “W-What…? Do you not see what we’re doing right now?”
“Yeah but,” You pout. His balls ache. “What if this is just some friends with benefits situation and this is like some one off thing?”
“Do you want this to be some one off thing?”
You shake your head. “No...”
He’s angling his hips back when you speak up again, but the way you’re starting to clench down on him nearly makes him lightheaded. “Do you like-like me?”
You and Mina have been hanging out too much. Oh god, he’s gonna go soft if he keeps thinking like that.
“____- Angel,” He huffs. “I like you so much that it fuckin’ hurts sometimes. You think I’d be this deep in yer guts if I didn’t?”
He shudders when you tighten up. “Ask me to be your girlfriend.”
“I think that fuckin’ goes without saying.”
Your fingers are feather light when you reach for him. Silk, cotton, and every other fucking soft thing he can think of when you wrap your arms around his neck and pull him in. He fits into you like a key, fills in all your empty spaces and molds himself to you like it was the only thing he was made for. He wants to close his eyes and stay this way forever, melt into you and cover you like a veil. - And when you starts to speak, airy and breathless, nuzzling into him like you feels the same; he sure there isn’t a feeling around that’s any better than this.
Until your words register to him. “I wanna hear you say it, Katsuki. Wanna hear it in your voice like I’ve always wanted.”
He’s in heaven.
You shiver as he skims his nose down the curve of your neck, following the trail up with slow tempered kisses.
He’s sin as he hums against your skin. “Let me be your boyfriend and I’ll fuck you till you cry.”
Bakugou x reader
warnings: none, thunderstorms lol.
a/n: Just a lil something based on my adventures last night haha
The first crackle of thunder sounds throughout the house and Katsuki takes the headphones off his ears and pauses his game. He stares at the door to the game room with a tiny smirk.
“Yo Blasty, you good over there? Why are we paused?” Denki says over the headset.
“Just gimme a damn second Sparky. I’m waiting on somethin’,” he says, eyes still locked on the closed door.
Lightning lights up the sky a few minutes later and right after, a large crack of thunder shakes the house so much Katsuki winces slightly. His smile widens as he hears the commotion in the house.
A door being wrenched open, a pair of soft stomps getting closer to the game room door and then finally, the door bursting open to show a very terrified you standing in the doorway looking at Katsuki with wide eyes and your hands cupped over your ears.
“Ahh there she is,” Katsuki says, chuckling to himself. He holds a hand out to you and very quickly you tiptoe over to him, grab his hand and slip onto his lap to bury your face in his neck.
“What’s going on man, you good?” It’s Kirishima’s voice this time, a hint of worry in his voice.
“Tsk, yeah I’m good. Will just have a guest with me for the rest of the time we’re playin’,” he says, wrapping an arm around your back to maneuver you so he can comfortably reach the mouse. Another rumble of thunder and you whimper and tighten your grip around his neck.
“Where are your headphones Sweets?” he asks softly in your ear.
“Dead and charging,” you reply in a muffled voice from his neck.
He chuckles again. “S’alright. I gotcha,” he whispers.
You’re so goddamn cute when you’re like this. You’re usually not this clingy. Sure, you like to hold his hand when the two of you are out, or you drape a leg over him when the two of you are sitting on the couch watching tv, but usually you’re to yourself, quiet and vibing.
“Tell the guys I say hi,” you say, as your breath tickles his neck.
“They can hear ya,” he replies ”Don’t be rude fuckers, say hi to my girl,” he bites back.
A chorus of hellos ring out from the headsets and you smile at the screen before another thunderclap hits and your back to hiding in Katsuki’s neck.
Katsuki won’t admit it aloud but thunderstorms are his favorite. It never fails. Whenever the storms start you find him wherever he is in the house and cling to him for dear life. He knows you’re strong, knows you don’t usually show this vulnerability around anyone else but he loves that you show it with him. He loves the idea that when you’re completely terrified you run to him, you seek him out, you trust him enough to protect you.
So he holds you and rubs your back as you koala onto him during the storm. He places soft kisses on your forehead between cool downs and breaks while he’s gaming with the rest of his friends and when your headphones are finally charged, he plays with one hand so you can sit at his feet and squeeze his hand when the thunder is too loud for the music to drown out.
“Alright fuckers, don’t think just cuz I’m gaming with one hand you’ll be able to beat me. I’ll dominate you all,” he says as he gives you one last peck on the forehead and unpauses the game.
masterlist
ooc bakugou bc he’s supa soft only for you
My girl🧡: sukiiiii i miss you come hommmmmee🥺
Suki <3: i miss you too pretty girl i’ll be home soon. this meeting is taking me forever, deku won’t stop talking.
My girl🧡: just leave they don’t need you there because i need you here. Don’t they know your girlfriend wants attention?
Suki <3: bastards. i swear they’re taking forever on purpose.
Suki <3: I know i wanna be there too baby. then when i’m home your suki’s gonna give you all his attention
My girl🧡: but want you now🥺
Suki <3: Fucking finally just got outa there i’m coming baby leave the door unlocked i forgot my key this morning.
My girl🧡: kay 😊
Suki <3: okay i’ll be there in a bit, I love you Y/N
My girl🧡: Love you too suki <3
If your asks are still open, could you please do a Bakugou that came tired from work, but his darling wife/hubby got a bath and a whole meal ready for him and then maybe a little soft smutty?
Thank you~~
Tysm for your ask >:3
And I'm sorry - this came out wayyy longer than it was suppose to lmao
>~< Warnings ; Soft!smut, F!Reader, use of 'good girl'.
Not proof read - ignore at typepo's
He had been tense recently. You could sense his overwhelming anxiety building up.
Ever since you had met Katsuki Bakugo you knew he was filled to the brim with pure raging emotions. He was just one of many who didn't know how or where to channel them.
However, that was what you signed to deal with - at the ripe age of 12 when his former venomous words shifted to less harsh ones of encouragement and disguised care.
'Just don't get yourself killed I don't wanna' hav' to carry to to the damn hospital wing'
'You okay?! You hurt?!'
'Dumbass, your doing it wrong. Watch me'
Even back then you knew he cared. Something in your heart just told you that this ball of anger and pride cared about you.
You were the one confess first on his 19th birthday. Everyone knew about the both, all except for him of course.
All it took was Izuku pulling you in the back garden and attempting to kiss you all while Bakugo watched from his balcony.
Never before has he felt rage quite like this. Pure rage laced with fear that you didn't like him. He had been trying to find ways to tell you but always came short.
He was stomping down the stairs in no time, eyes set on the back door so much that he missed to Izuku was back in the living room - cheeks pink with embarrassment.
He practically barged his way through doors until his eyes landed on you, alone, sitting by the pool. You were tracing the waves with your finger tips, eyes set on the clear water.
He crossed the path and stood next to your sat body. However, you jerked back when his voice broke the silence.
'So, where'd little Deku disappear off to?'
You instantly turned to look up at him, his red ones already boring into yours. You swallowed your nervousness that always seemed to appear when he was in your presence.
'Oh, erm, I'm not to sure-'
'Who would've thought that you liked him huh?' His words held a bite to them and you tilted you heard in confusion.
'What..?'
You stood up beside him, wondering if he was just pulling one of his many stupid jokes on you.
'And who said this you two are allowed back here?' He was growing more and more frustrated, arms now crossed over his chest as he stepped closer.
'Bakugo, i'm sorry but I swear-' You tried again but he cut you off.
'If you wanted to just be alone with Izuku- then you shouldn't have come.' He looked away as the sentence left his scowling lips.
And that was when you realised why he was so fired up.
He was jealous.
And you couldn't help your smile as you eyed the angry look on his face - offended that you dare give Izuku a speck of your attention.
Your smile however set him off even more as he spat more words about how you should just run back to Izuku.
Tired of his meaningless rant, you rudely cut off as your used all your strength to push him straight into the water below.
You couldn't stop your laughs as you heard the splash of water, his body completely submerged. You then once again took your stop beside the pool, this time dipping your toes in.
You waited patiently, grinning ear to ear as your saw his head resurface.
And boy - if looks could kill.
'Im sorry suki, I thought you could use a cool down.' He seemed to be in shock from your actions, your audacity leaving him stunned.
Using this time, you gripped the front of his shirt and gently pulled him towards you. You leaned down closer, both your heart and his beating wildly.
'And I like you too dumbass.' You repeated his nickname for you back at him and he always laughed at your copy cat behaviour.
'Come here.' You didn't have a choice as he wrapped his arms around your thighs, pulling you towards his chest - bodies shivering from the cold of the water.
His lips immediately enveloped yours as you both smiled into your first of many kisses.
Finally, you were his and he was yours.
The memory played on repeat as you bent over the tub, warm water racing through your fingertips. Your cheeks were tinted, remembering how you felt in that moment.
Deeming the water hot enough, you leaned over and turned the tap off. The bathroom was dark, the candles littered on every shelf casting a warm glow.
You knew both you and Katsuki needed this.
You needed to be together, life and work had used everything in its power to hinter you seeing each other and you were tired. Today would be different no matter what.
Exiting the bathroom, you checked your phone. Katsuki had sent no messages but you knew he would be home soon.
It was 12pm at night- you knew Katsuki expected you to be asleep but like you said, not tonight.
The sound of the lock be turned alerted you and you moved quickly to the door - ready to greet your tired husband.
He never failed to make you nervous. Your heart jumped as he came into view, eyes cast down at the wood floor.
After years of training, your husband had filled out his role at Number 2 hero, his shoulders wide and chest packed with muscle. Only one word could described your husband and it was big.
He only noticed you when he fully in the apartment, door closed and relocked.
Katsuki felt himself physically melt as he took you in. You were stood about a metre away, too far, with your arms clasped in front of you - eyes full of love ready to drown him in.
He was on you in a second, arms around your figure and nose shoved deep into your neck. You always smelled like lavender, the calm he needed.
You also wrapped him in your arms, breathing him in like oxygen. You felt to happy you could cry, tears welling up in your eyes as you finally felt wholly safe again.
You felt his hand gasp your jaw, angling your face so he could smash his lips to your - something he felt like he hadn't done in a lifetime.
You kissed back, fingers lacing into his hair and tugging his impossibly closer.
Pulling back, he pressed his forehead to yours, finally opening his eyes to stare into yours.
'Why you crying baby?' His heart sunk, both hands now cradling your head, thumbs swiping under your eyes.
'I just missed you.' You sniffed, hands moving to hold his wrists.
Guilt ate at him as he pressed his forehead back to you, wishing he could take the loneness from you.
He knew exactly how you felt, he hated only coming back to your sleeping figure - little hands gripping his pillow to your chest. Without you there, he felt empty as he saved life after life.
He was determined to change something, there was no way he could leave you to be so upset again.
'Im sorry my love, I'm so sorry.'
Neither of you knew how long you stood there, caressing and kissing - basking in each other love.
It was you that pulled away first, hands coming up to remove his hero costume. He watched as you did, eyes tracing over your face, already missing your lips.
Once he was only in his boxer, your gently took his hand and lead him into the bathroom, the whole room warm from the heat of the candles.
You turned to Katsuki, undoing your sheer robe as he watched silently, eyes bouncing as more and more of your skin was revealed.
Katsuki's mouth watered as your bare breast were revealed to him, nipples hard and standing at attention.
You looked away, kicked the robe away and climbing into the tub.
When you both had bought this house, you had made sure the tub was massive. It was big enough to fit 4 people at least and you loved that it gave more than enough room for you both.
You water came up to just above your breasts as you motioned for Katsuki to follow.
He instantly pulled down his underwear and climbed in behind you, shifting until his legs were around yours and his chest was to your back.
You felt him rest his head against your shoulder, chin tucked in close and he basked in your scent and love.
You lift your hand as placed it on his head, nails began to gently scratch at his scalp and he hummed in appreciation.
Not wanting the water to turn cold before you properly washed up, you turned in his embrace - now facing him, nose to nose and chest to chest.
You looked deep into his eyes as he did yours, a smirk tugging at his lips.
'Your so beautiful.'
You blushed and looked away, still no being able to take his compliments upfront even though you had been married for almost 3 years.
'Thank you.' Needing a distraction, you reached over his shoulder and grabbed the lo-fi and body wash. Pouring a decent amount onto the sponge, you began to run it over his neck and shoulders.
He instantly seemed to deflate, back pressed full against the tub and eyes closed.
You looked over his features, his perfect nose, mouth and eyes - stilling lathering his body in soap.
After he was completely covered, you headed lower - focusing on his abs. You frowned at the various bruises but it was nothing new.
The soap began to float to the surface of the water, hindering your view slightly as you continued to scrub.
You eventually landed on his toned thighs and only then did you look up.
Katsuki was already staring at you, eyes half lidded.
fuck..
You swallowed, nervous from his stare and continued.
Once the soap had left the sponge, bubbles building up around the edge of the tub, your disregarded it - choosing to instead run your hands along his skin.
You yet again looked up, fluttering your lashes at your husband.
You saw him purse his lips and sit up, body sloshing the water around yours. Once you were nose to nose again, he ran his hands down from your waist to your thighs, gripping the skin and pinching as he went.
You whined, thighs shaking as he grasped them, yanking you forwards and directly on top of him.
'Whining already? I've barley touched you.' He smirked at you, dimple evident as you looked away.
He was, of course, right. This was nothing in comparison to the please he's grazed upon your body before but nevertheless, it had your pussy clenching around nothing.
'Please..?' You nosed your face under his, kissing his neck gently. You could feel his pulse and you smiled at the fact it matched yours.
You continued to kiss around, sucking on the skin until light bruises formed. There was always such a massive difference about the marks you left on him and the ones he left on you.
You could feel his hands on you again, moving up from your thighs to your ass - gripping the flesh and squeezing.
You instantly rocked your hips against his hands and subconsciously against his cock.
You both shuddered as your loins grazed. It had been too long..
'You're so needy. Missed me that much?' he groaned as he pinched your ass, using that as leverage to rock your hips again and again against his own.
'Course, suki' You whined.
'Come on then, grind against me. Gotta get that pussy wet for me.' You moaned at his words, moving faster on top of him, feeling his thick girth slide between your fold and up against your clit.
Katsuki moved his right hand from your ass to the front of your body, left still rocking you against him, and pinched your nipple.
He rolled the it between his thumb and forefinger, the rest cupping your underboob.
'So fucking sensitive hah?' He panted in you neck and you whined in response.
'Please let me cum suki, it's been so long' You begged, breaths coming out laboured.
'Rub your clit for me baby, go on.' He encouraged, groping your breast more roughly and moving your hips quicker.
You instantly did as you were told, running your ring finger in tight, fast circles.
Your hips jolted as you hit your high, slowing down as you threw your head back, Bakugo taking the opportunity to suck his own hickeys into your neck.
Overwhelmed, you moaned out loud, desparate cries while it all went straight to Katsuki cock - that throbbed and twitched painfully against his stomach.
'You ready for me baby?' He asked after you had calmed down. You immediately nodded against him and he chuckled in response.
'Of course you fuckin' are. Lift your hips up.' He kissed your check as you elevated your hips, chest pressed flat to his and face in his neck.
He moved his hand from your ass to your tailbone and used the other aline his cock to your entrance. You cried out as you felt him push inside, stretching you to fit his size.
He whispered encouragement in your ear as he told you to lower your hips when you were ready to.
He'd gladly wait here all way for you and you knew that.
Not wanting to wait, you slowly but surely lowered until your hips were flush to his, cock buried to the hilt inside you.
You moaned as you allowed your pussy to get use to him again.
You pulled back slightly and looked down. The sight made you clench and Katsuki groaned as he felt it, walls warm and sung to him.
'You feel so fucking good.' He pulled you bak to his, sitting up with you. You both moaned as he slid even deeper, tip pushed up and against your G spot.
You both moved at the same time, rocking with the water and he slid in and out of your hole. Your slick made it easier each time as your both groaned and whined into the quiet room.
You could hear the water escaping over the edge of the tub, slashing down onto the ground.
Neither of you cared as you both worked together, hips grinding.
You felt his hands grip your ass, spreading it from the force he was using to move you against him.
You loved it, moaning and telling how amazing he felt inside you. But he knew already, just from the way you were continuously clenching around his length.
'Keep clenching around me , fuck thats it goood girl' You whined as you whiteness him go pussy drunk.
'Im gonna come Katsuki'
His hands moved again, crawling around your waist and straight against your clit. It was sore and sensitive as he ran circles around it.
'So sensitive baby.' You felt his smirk against your neck as you moved faster.
You high hit you like a slap and your clenching finally pushed Katsuki to exactly where he needed to be.
After a few more thrusts, you felt him twitch and release inside you, it was hot and your squirmed at the sensation. He rocked your body against his still, both of you riding your highs together.
'You did such a good job baby.' H slid his arms around your waist and hugged you close.
'Deep breaths,' You did as he said and you were both soon cuddling in the tub, the water lukewarm but neither of you dare budged.
You did eventually lift your head to connect eyes with the love of your eyes,
And he was staring right back at you.
And just like that, you were back in that pool in his back garden, not even a centimetre between you as you bother utter the words,
I Love You.
Again, did not mean for this to be so long :p
posts that i’ve really enjoyed and think you should read too :))
(mainly for bakugou but there’s probably some iwaizumi stuff meandering in there)
these posts are just me talking to you guys directly asking how you are for you to message me random shit. just me trying to interact with people :))
AMELIAAAAAA MY BABY HOW ARE WE DOING TODAY??
PRETTY GOOD PRETTY GOOD AND YOU?
“beg for it”
“you can take it”
“such a mess for me”
“good girl”
“ my pretty girl”
“don’t look away or I’ll stop”
“I know baby, let it out”
NEED I SAY MORE???
i start work on saturday very nervous wish me luck!
Babycakes!! I got Bakugou on the brain and I wanna know how you feel about this idea
Okay so friends to lovers Bakugou (because friends to lovers is the only thing I know how to do) who wants to take you out on a date first before you guys have sex but one day y'all are making out and get a little too carried away, desperately dry humping each other, teeth clashing, fingers gripping each other a little too tight until you finally cum and make a mess of your clothes - 🍓
pleaaaase omg strawb you’re feeding my brain rot here 😖‼️
pairing: bakugou x fem!reader
cw: smut, MDNI 18+, dry humping, some dirty talk uwu
gasp but can you imagine, you’re in bakugou’s lap, his hands pushing up your shirt because he’s so fucking desperate to touch you. he knows he shouldn’t, he knows he should wait— touching you like this wasn’t part of his plan just yet, no matter how many times he’d dreamed of this moment...but shit, you’re so pretty like this above him. your lips are bruised and bitten a shade of red that rivals his eyes, even as they travel your face for any doubts. your clothes are mussed, chin shining with spit from where your lips crashed against one another in a messy kiss and there’s shades of deep blue and purple blossoming against your sweat licked skin from where the blonde has marked you as his own.
katsuki’s dreamed of this, your smaller-than-his hands roaming his body, sliding underneath his shirt to rake your nails down his honey abs. he doesn’t know why he’s so nervous, he’d done this before— snuck away from parties you attended together to fuck whoever came his way. he’d touched people in the same way you explored him now— so why the fuck was he acting like a teenager having a girl in his bedroom for the first time?
because he loved you, he’d waited through teen romances and college break ups for you and now katsuki bakugou was finally getting a taste of the girl he loved. “we shouldn’t— fuck, yn...i wanted to fuckin’ wait babe,” the blonde heaves under swipes of his tongue against your bottom lip, sitting up to force his pink muscle through your parted lips, exploring your hot mouth. it’s a messy exchange of spit and small, precious moans— your bodies sparking with heat as you press harder and harder against one another. “don’ wanna fuck ya like this, wanna wait...”
“katsuki,” you whine out so fucking sweetly that the sound goes straight to his throbbing cock pushed up against your doughy thighs. you grab at his hands that burn marks into your hips and drag them under your shirt, letting the blonde paw at your breasts while lust fizzes in the little air thats left between you. “katsu, don’ care just ...touch me...” you plead for him, beg your best friend between sloppy kisses and slow grinds of your hips above his hard on.
the blonde shudders at the feeling and the sound, your fat, slick folds practically visible through the thin layer of your leggings— they slide perfectly over his length, so warm that he can only begin to imagine what you feel like underneath all those clothes. his head spins at the way you call for him, like you need him, like you love him and how he makes you feel. “yeah baby?” bakugou coos lowly, sitting up to chase your lips as he takes control and moves your body over him. he ruts up, forcing his tip to push your pussy lips from over your clothes— smirking into the kiss when you desperately tut back. “you need me? want me to fuckin’ touch yer, yeah?”
you keen into his touch, losing trace of kastki’s lips as he tweaks your pebbled nipples from under your shirt— letting you roll your hips in circles to create friction against his sex. dopamine dances across your brain at the feeling of his thick, prominently veined cock pushing at your clit from underneath your clothes— it all feels so new, so fucking good like you’ve never felt it before. “suki, please... ohmygod please...y’so big, s’good...” you slur, breathing laboured from the way you hump his bulge.
“i know baby, suki knows,” katsuki pushes open your mouth with his tongue, swapping salvia with you before he starts to thrust upwards— your dripping cunt leaking all over his grey sweats. “dreamt of ya, seein’ you like this on my dick— fuck baby, s’much better than in my fuckin’ head. gonna let me make you cum, sweet girl? shit, need’ya to let me make you cum baby,”
you nod your lips push into a needy pout, so fucking cutely and it’s all for fucking him. all of it is for him. “wi-will you show me, suki?” you mumble with wanton, arching your back for him. large palms dance to your ass, gripping the flesh harshly before katsuki starts to push and you across his lap, desperate to see what faces you’ll make for him when you do reach your high. “will you show me what you did to me in your dreams?”
“‘course i will baby, your suki’s gonna make you feel so fuckin’ good, show ya how good it feels’ta hump a fat cock like his, yeah? that what’cha want?” he whispers to you between slots of his mouth against yours, practically fucking it with his tongue to pacify you on top of him. katsuki is searing to the touch, rutting up into you with such vigour that your chest bounces and you jump up with each of his thrusts.
you pull away from bakugou’s swollen lips to bury your face in his neck, kitten like mewls escaping you as he pushes harder and harder on your puffy clit, sliding through your slick folds through your clothes. you latch onto his neck and suck to keep yourself content, pleasure filled tears sticking to your lashes. “mhm, s’what i want suki,” you whine, words muffled by the drool spilling from your mouth—creating a shine against his honey skin.
your best friend squeezes your ass once more, groaning with ruby eyes fluttering shut as he listens to you— his best friend, pleading for him to make her feel good. “suki?,” you ask again, calling his name in that heavenly way and desperately humping his cock.
he opens his eyes, dark smirk crossing his lips before grabbing your cheeks. “don’chu worry baby, anything ya ask suki for, yer gonna get. ‘m gonna make you see fuckin’ stars.” bakugou murmurs into the shell of your ear, punctuating his words with a sinful roll of his hips.
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